Children always tell the truth

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Steve didn't know how he was in that situation, he had gone to pick up Dustin because it was too late, he didn't expect Mrs Wheeler to go out at that time to buy something, for Nancy to leave and ask him to wait for her mother to come back, so, again, he was the nanny of that group of children who had taken advantage to spread whatever they did in the basement. Holly was sitting in her high chair looking at Steve, the brunette would never say but the babies made him nervous, although Holly was already 3 years old. The bell rang and the boy came to open, Billy Hargrove's muscular arm leaning against the door frame, with his red shirt half open, tight black pants, perfectly placed hair and a smile that would make you say "Are you seriously telling me this is the bastard who almost killed you at Will's in winter?" , well, yes.


-There's no Karen, Billy, you don't have to play the little angel


-What's the matter, princess, does it make you nervous?


-What makes me nervous is that you try to seduce Nancy's mother


-It's always better to have mothers on your side, Harrington, have the bad habit of giving away food and defending one's reputation-he mumbled by lighting a cigar


Steve let Billy in because he assumed he was there to pick up Max and Lucas, the blond one walked into the living room and looked at the place looking for the kitchen, maybe there would be some cookies or something to fill his mouth with, instead he found a blonde girl looking at him curious.


-Are you stupid, Harrington? How did you not tell me there's a child in here?


Billy put out his cigarette right away, Steve looked at him like he was crazy, Max was also a minor and yet he smoked in front of her so quietly. Billy approached Holly with a sweet smile that the girl returned, took her hand and gave her a kiss that made her laugh, he must have been doing something because Holly kept laughing. Steve had an idea.


-Hey, Hargrove, since you're here, do you mind staying with Holly so I can take Dustin and Will home, I can even take Lucas?


Steve didn't say anything about Jane, Eleven, because Billy didn't know her.


-Do you see me babysitting-face?


-You don't know how well you're going to fall for Karen after this -said Steve as he went for the children -All mothers will adore you, you will be the most beloved young man by the women of Hawkins, yes, thank you very much


And without further ado Steve left the house listening as Billy called after him angry, the children had gone out the back, opened the car and went up, Steve started without looking back.Billy snorted annoyingly, his scream drew Max and Mike into the kitchen, obviously Steve had left the redhead there, the minors quickly excused themselves and disappeared, Billy looked at Holly.


-Have you had dinner, beautiful?


Holly denied and Billy smiled.


-Surely your mom left something


Steve did the cast pretty fast, first left Lucas, then Dustin, Will and Eleven, rushed back to the Wheelers', didn't know how he thought of leaving Billy with the kids, but hoped he'd behave at least in someone else's house, even if it was for his reputation for mothers. He got out of the car quickly and opened the door with the keys that Nancy had left him, upon entering he found an image that he would never imagine, Billy lying on the carpet with Holly on his legs making her fly, the girl laughed and the blond guy kept smiling and making "plane crash" sounds. Steve was scared, who was that and what had they done with Billy?


-Eh, Harrington, bring me the bottle, it should be ready

Steve looked in the kitchen as a bottle boiled inside a pot. Did Billy know how to prepare a bottle? Did he know how to use a pot? That was paranormal and not the Upside Down. He put out the fire and carefully took out the bottle, cooled the outside slightly with water and approached Billy with it wrapped in a cloth, the blond lowered the girl and sat her on the couch, took the bottle and threw a drop on his forearm giving his approval.


-Look, Holly, the bottle


The girl seemed happy, Billy gave it to her and she started taking it by herself, but he didn't walk away, holding her on the couch so she wouldn't move, making sure she swallowed well, but Holly got hiccups and when he took the bottle she vomited on Billy, Holly seemed about to cry.


-Uh, uh, it's okay, Holly, it's okay, yeah?


Steve couldn't believe Billy was able to talk like that, smile like that, do what he was doing. The blond guy put her against the back so he could leave her, stood up and took off his shirt, Steve couldn't help but follow his hands, watch the shirt slip, as his chest was wet from the milk, he had already seen him shirtless and sweaty, but he had never realized that Billy Hargrove had a sculptural body.

-Enjoying it, Princess?


Steve blinked and came to his senses, Billy was smiling smugly, shit, Steve, shit. Billy went into the kitchen and cleaned the stain with a napkin, put it on a chair to dry and went back to the living room, Holly had finished the bottle so he took it and left it in Steve's hands as he held the girl in his arms; Holly was old enough to burp, but Steve was sure Billy would even know how to do that, where the hell had he learned all that? Holly hugged Billy's neck and Steve would swear that he was humming a lullaby, which was totally surreal.


-Do you like what you see, Harrington? -asked Billy, but he did not use a threatening tone, but burlesque


-You are very good with children -confessed Steve absorbed in the image of Billy smiling with Holly in his arms -You would be a great father


-Well, now you know, Harrington, put your ovaries to work and give me a baby

Steve couldn't help but blush, Billy laughed as he approached the basement door to call Mike in a low voice, the younger one climbed up petrified at the sight. Billy gave Holly to him and ordered him to go up to her bed, Max looked at Steve quietly asking what the hell that was, but Steve didn't know either, Billy went for his shirt and put it on, opened the door and let Max out first.


-So what, Harrington, do we have a deal? I want five children


-I can not conceive, idiot


-Everything is about trying, princess, day and night, every day -he mused in the most sensual voice that Steve had ever heard, winked at him and left


Mike was coming down the stairs worried.


-What happens, Steve? -he asked when he saw that the young man wasn't even blinking


-I'm seriously questioning my sexuality


Hee couldn't say why but imagining, for a microsecond, Billy Hargrove making love to him day and night, every day, with that "tool" he'd caught a glimpse of in the showers, had pleased him more than he'd care to admit.


Shit. 

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